Chapter 80 Ruthless Ravage

"Ahh

Zhang Ziyi still couldn't hold back and let out a painful moan.

"Ahh I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm hurting you! ”

Zeng Yingjian hurriedly shrank back and apologized repeatedly.

Turning her head to look at Zhang Ziyi, she found that her eyes were closed, her two curved willow eyebrows were wrinkled together, a dense layer of sweat beads appeared on her forehead, and her white teeth bit her pink lower lip deeply, and her left hand was tightly grasped on the sofa, and her fingers had sunk into the cushion.

Looking at her painful appearance, Zeng Yingjian's ruthless heart softened again.

Zhang Ziyi shook his head violently, opened his eyes to look at him, and roared:

"Don't stop! Hurry up! ”

No matter what you do, the first time will never go so well.

Zhang Ziyi is the first time, and Zeng Yingjian is also the first time.

In the face of such a delicate beauty, Zeng Yingjian hesitated for a long time, and couldn't get started, Zhang Ziyi couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Are you still not a man? ”

Zeng Yingjian gritted his teeth, relentlessly, and inserted it hard.

It's a pity that the first knife in his life was in vain.

Although his eyesight is very good and his hands are very steady, he has no experience, and he did not dig up the bullet at once, but inserted it into Zhang Ziyi's sore spot.

And Zhang Ziyi also overestimated herself.

Digging bullets with a knife, she has seen it, watching others grit their teeth and stiffen, she doesn't think it is so difficult, but when it is her turn, she finds that the pain is really unbearable.

When you are shot, the pain is instantaneous, and it passes with a cry of pain. When digging bullets, you have to dig slowly one by one. As soon as the knife went down, it hurt her and screamed, but she had to forcibly hold it back, and she couldn't move, because there was a second and third blow......

The torment of waiting for pain is more torturous than the pain itself.

But after Zeng Yingjian stabbed her, looking at her miserable appearance, she couldn't do it anymore.

"Leave me alone! Just do it! I can stand it! ”

Zhang Ziyi looked at Zeng Yingjian, her eyes were full of pleading.

"But ......"

"Please! Eldest brother! ”

Zeng Yingjian didn't dare to look at her eyes, and turned his head to look at the wound on her arm.

Under her command, Zeng Yingjian cut off her sleeves, and her entire right arm was exposed to the light: the arm was round and slender, neither fat nor too slender, like ivory and lotus root, smooth skin, shining with a shining luster, but unfortunately, the bloody wound near the shoulder ruined this beautiful landscape.

Thinking that if the bullet was not taken out as soon as possible, this beautiful arm would be at risk of being scrapped, Zeng Yingjian was ruthless again.

"Good!"

He turned his head to look at Jessica's bedroom door, then looked down at Zhang Ziyi, and had an idea:

"Or do you have something in your mouth? lest you bite your lips! ”

Of course, what he was worried about was not Zhang Ziyi's lips, but afraid that her screams would wake Jessica up.

With that, he turned his head and looked around, wondering what to gag her mouth with.

Zhang Ziyi did not hesitate, as soon as she reached out, she grabbed the ponytail on the back of her head, stuffed it into her mouth, and bit it tightly.

"Hmm!"

Hearing the sound coming from her nose, Zeng Yingjian looked down and couldn't help laughing.

He suddenly remembered the tortured people in the movie.

"Hmm! Not! ”

Zhang Ziyi kept urging him with his eyes.

If she continues to consume like this, I am afraid that her courage will be exhausted.

Zeng Yingjian made up his mind, and after taking a deep breath, his left hand firmly grasped her smooth arm, and his right hand held the knife steadily, and plunged into her wound again.

"Hmm!"

A muffled grunt came from her nostrils, and her petite body couldn't help but tremble.

Zeng Yingjian could only endure it, not looking at her face, and pretending not to hear her snorting in pain, focusing on the wound, and keeping the knife in his right hand.

Finally, after Zeng Yingjian's unremitting efforts, the damn bullet was dug out by him.

"Phew—"

He let out a long breath, and his tense spirit relaxed, and he found that he was already sweating profusely, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face.

Only then did he turn his attention to Zhang Ziyi.

"Ahh

When he saw it, he was taken aback.

No wonder I didn't hear her snort or feel her trembling just now!

It turned out that Zhang Ziyi was already in a semi-comatose state.

She was lying on her side on the sofa, her legs curled up, her left hand clutching tightly on the sofa cushion, her fingers too hard, and the green tendons on the back of her hand were exposed.

Her whole body was soaked with sweat, her clothes and pants were clinging to her body, but she didn't realize it, she was still biting her ponytail tightly, and on her pale face, big pieces of sweat kept slipping down, and the sofa was already wet.

She closed her eyes tightly, her two willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and she didn't react to Zeng Yingjian's movements at all, and she didn't even notice that he dug out the bullet.

Zeng Yingjian's first "surgery" in his life, Zhang Ziyi, a delicate little girl, unfortunately became his test subject, and was tortured by him to the point of being unconscious.

Zhang Ziyi was lying there, like a little girl who had been ravaged, it was distressing to watch!

"it!"

Zeng Yingjian immediately blamed himself and hurriedly put down the knife.

The wound on her arm, which he thrust with a knife, began to bleed again, and he hurriedly wrapped the wound carefully with gauze and poured some alcohol on it, but she still did not respond.

Zeng Yingjian was a little anxious, squatted down and whispered in her ear:

"Wake up! Wake up! It's already good! ”

Zhang Ziyi still didn't react, Zeng Yingjian reached out and patted her pretty face a few times:

"Zhang Ziyi! Zhang Ziyi! Wake up! ”

Zhang Ziyi was like a soul flying out of the sky, it took a while to open her eyes, her empty eyes slowly focused, and finally regained her senses, looking at Zeng Yingjian, her clenched teeth slowly loosened, gently spit out her ponytail, and said weakly:

"Are you alright?"

"The bullets have been dug up, but I don't have any medicine, so I'll wrap you up."

Zeng Yingjian nodded hurriedly, looking at Zhang Ziyi's weak appearance, he felt very guilty, as if he had done something bad to her.

"It's okay! Thank you! ”

Zhang Ziyi glanced at the neatly wrapped gauze on her arm, tried to squeeze out a smile, and thanked her again.

Another "rainbow" flew over, and Zeng Yingjian felt that his face was hot.

He almost tortured her to death, and she thanked him so sincerely, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he felt embarrassed!

He hurriedly changed the subject:

"No, you don't! No! If only you didn't blame me! Here, drink some water! ”

Zhang Ziyi drank a few sips of water and regained some strength before remembering that she didn't ask his name:

"Big brother, I'm so sorry, you saved my life, I don't know your name yet!"

"Steve Rogers. I also have a Chinese name, called Zeng Yingjian, Zeng Jianxiong's Zeng, the hero's Ying, Jianxiong's sword. ”

In the face of Chinese compatriots, Zeng Yingjian still said his real name.

"Ahh Are you also a fan of Zeng Jianxiong? So is my dad! ”

"Huh! Guess it! ”

"Brother Zeng......" Zhang Ziyi looked at him, as if he had something to say.

"You call me Brother Sword!" Zeng Yingjian interrupted her, he was still used to girls calling him "Brother Jian".

"Sword, Brother Sword, I, I want to ask you to send me home!"

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